The door creaked open, revelaing a long time hidden room. The room was dark and covered in cobwebs. Three of the walls were made of mirrors. The last wall was a bookshelf. The shelf was full of mysterious bottles some of the bottles had old pices of paper on them with faded writing.

There was one that seemed to call to me. It was a shiny purple bottle without a label. I grabbed it off the shelf to examine it. I opened the bottle and purple-pink smoke came out of the bottle.

Then I heard a strange noise, it sounded like whistling. It was quiet and far away at first. The whistling was getting closer and the voice was whispering. The voice whispered “free me” over and over. I scanned around for the source of the voice but I didn’t see anything.

The voice kept calling out getting louder every time it called out to me. I kept looking for where the voice was coming from. I then saw a silhouette of a girl in a white dress. She had quit calling out for a few seconds. I looked around again and saw the words she was saying written on all the mirrors.